#b.eef

“Good girl!” Keralis’ voice fades in. The world around xB is fuzzy and muffled. He has to blink his eyes a few times to slowly have his surroundings come back to him. It feels like waking up from a deep nap. The only difference is the ache in the lower part of his body and the comforting tightness of the collar around his neck.

What were they doing again? He can’t remember.

Suddenly a jolt of pleasure fires through him and his senses pick up the faint buzzing against his prostate. It must’ve been turned up a notch because xB lets out a noise he’s never heard himself make before.

He feels outside of his body. Like - like he isn’t the one controlling his actions. There is no shame, no embarrassment. Just pleasure.

“Such pretty noises, Princess!” Lean fingers ghost over the small of his back before giving him a slight push down. Right. He was on his knees. Strong hands catch him, placing his cheek carefully on their thigh. xB remembers his hands bound behind his back, as well as his ankles tied to his thighs. He feels like a doll, unable to move, unable to think for himself.

“You okay, xB?” Beef’s voice breaks through the haze this time. Oh yeah - Beef was there too. When did he get there again? xB can’t remember. He can’t remember how long he’s been tied up for, how long they’ve been playing for. It could’ve been two minutes or maybe even three hours. It’s all the same.

The next feeling to wake up in his body is the throbbing of his cock - throbbing around a metal rod, beaded and slick. “He’s okay, Beef, dontchu worry.” Keralis hums behind him. xB feels himself sinking deeper into the haze. At this point he’s not sure if it's subspace or something else. But it feels amazing. The thought of Keralis knowing him so well, Keralis taking care of him, making decisions for him - it makes him feel so safe. Beef’s rugged hand carding through his hair certainly does help, too.

Then, a long stripe is licked up his ass and he can't help but let out a sigh, drool leaking from his mouth onto Beef’s hairy thigh. He feels fucked out and stupid - and he hasn’t even been fucked yet. At least he thinks so. He doesn’t feel loose enough for it yet.

“Say your mantra for me, Princess!” Keralis sounds muffled behind him. Muffled and smug.

Any other sentence would’ve been too much for xB right now, and yet this one comes out as easily as water falls down a cliff.

“I’m Papa K’s pretty girl, and pretty girls take what they’re given. I’m Papa K’s pretty girl, and pretty girls take what they’re given. I’m Papa K’s pretty girl, and pretty girls–”

“That’s quite enough, Angel!” Keralis tugs on his cock, just a quick jerk to make xB cut himself off with a whimper.

I’m Papa K’s pretty girl, and pretty girls take what they’re given.

I’m Papa K’s pretty girl, and pretty girls take what they’re given.

The mantra is repeated in his head, bouncing around like he shouted it into a ravine.

Keralis is saying something - he can feel the vibrations travelling through his body, but he can’t hear it. If it’s meant for him, Papa K would surely tap his leg. Or something. xB can’t remember.

Then he’s being pulled up, a gentle hand holding his chin and lifting his head up towards Beef’s crotch. xB barely registers the string of drool connecting him to Beef’s thigh when he’s pulled away. As if on command, his jaw goes slack. Drooping eyes look up at Beef. A heavy weight is being placed on his tongue - it takes a few moments to realise it’s Beef’s cock. Hot and heavy, leaking salty precum.

Beef is saying something too - xB can barely see his mouth move. But once more, xB doesn’t notice what he’s saying. He’s not even sure if he’s talking to him or to Keralis.

Beef perks up a bit, angling his hips to be level with xB’s mouth before slowly starting to thrust into him. xB can’t – he can’t suck, he realises. A broken whimper slips past Beef’s dick and trusting yet concerned eyes look down at him. Rough, warm hands are holding his cheeks.

Beef seems to get it.

“Don’t worry, xB,” his voice breaks through his mantra, “you don’t have to do anything.”

xB’s breathing goes back to normal, leaning into Beef’s touch on one side and Keralis’ on the other. Keralis’ tongue dances around the cord of the vibrator that he remembers sticking out of him. The vibrations go a tick higher.

He isn’t sure who’s holding the remote. He likes to think he would feel it if Beef were to use it but honestly, he probably wouldn’t notice the difference.

His cock aches around the rod, he feels the biggest bulb at the end of it teasing his urethra. He can’t entirely fit the thing. He’s pretty sure it’s poking into his bladder.

Beef’s cock is being rubbed against his tongue, the tip smearing pre on the back of it. xB tries to swallow but he only ends up letting out a pathetic, strangled noise and a mix of precum and drool travels down his chin onto Beef’s palm.

Another stifled noise leaves him when the buzzing of the vibrator suddenly goes up two more ticks. He’s pretty sure he might cum soon. It’s all too much.

“Awh, does my purdy little Princess want to cum? I can tell by how cutely your butthole flutters for me!” xB can’t even complain about what a turn off the word ‘butthole’ is right now because -honestly?- it isn’t. Anything Keralis says, anything his Papa K gives him is hot. It makes him ache with need.

He wants to nod but…he can’t. His head feels so heavy. Speaking of, his eyelids feel heavy too. He can feel them slowly closing as the pleasure plateaus. Not lessening and not growing. Just - constant. “Look at him, Beefers. Isn’t he the cutest? He gets all dosi…dos…doci…soft–soft when I make him repeat those words!”

“Docile?” Beef corrects him with a soft chuckle.

“I meant what I mean to say.” The snark in Keralis’ voice is audible, even in xB’s current state.

xB whines when Beef pulls away. He didn’t even cum yet! He didn’t even– he has no time to finish his thoughts when two fingers are plunged inside of him alongside the vibe.

“Cum whenever you want, Princess.” xB’s hips stutter when his cock is gently taken into Keralis’ hand and Beef pulls the sounding rod out. Bead by bead he feels himself growing emptier and needier. He’s so close and - and he can’t even tell Keralis.

xB’s eyes flutter open, looking up at Beef. He’s pretty sure they’re teary and red. His mouth opens and closes - trying to force the words out. He’s close he’s so close and he–Beef holds up to fingers to Keralis and suddenly every sensation is gone.

No more fingers inside of him, hands off his cock, rod laying discarded on the bed and vibe turned off.

“Now watch this.” Keralis’ voice is coated in excitement and arousal.

“Cum.”

xB gasps, cum squirting out of him and onto the bedsheets below. His vision goes white - his ears are ringing and his chest is heaving. He might’ve screamed. Maybe. He can’t tell beyond the shocked gasp from Beef and the evil giggles from Keralis.

“Repeat your pretty words for me, Princess!” Keralis barely gives him time to collect himself, even if it was just a little.

“I’m Papa K’s pretty girl, and pretty girls take what they’re given. I’m Papa K’s pretty girl, and pretty girls take what they’re given…” His words delve into nothingness, he’s not even sure if he’s still talking.

“From the top!” He hears Keralis say joyfully in the back of his mind.

“Again?” Beef’s shocked voice rings around in his brain. “That’s the fourth time he’s came, K. I don’t kn…”